Invincible copy system

Zhang Fan's heart was beating wildly, thinking that I heard correctly, the female president Han Xue said that she would give birth to a child for herself.

Doesn't that mean that he can sleep with this woman sooner or later?

Thinking that the goddess in countless men's hearts already belonged to him, Zhang Fan couldn't help being excited.

But after thinking about it, this woman is ruthless enough. In order to achieve her goal, even herself can be used as a tool by her.

Han Xue's voice pulled him out of his contemplation, "What are you thinking, why is the smile on your face so obscene?"

"Wretched, is there? Oh no, I'm just thinking about some philosophical issues in life."

Han Xue walked up the stairs slowly, while leaving a few words for Zhang Fan: "I will go to the group interview tomorrow morning. If I find out that you have misbehavior during the three months in the company, I will immediately let you go!"

Zhang Fan muttered: "Isn't it just that the breasts are a little bigger, the buttocks are a little upturned, and it looks like it's too much to pull. Cut it, I think I don't care about it!"

Hong Ling frowned: "You kid, show some respect to our eldest lady, or don't blame me for beating you!"

Zhang Fan chuckled: "No, I'm just kidding."

"Come with me, your bedroom is over here."

"Wait a minute, is there any food in the kitchen? I'm hungry!"

……

The sky in Jiangbei City is cloudy and cloudy, and it is always in a state of change.

And Han Xue's face seemed to be the sky of the Millennium Group, and He Feiya, the HR director standing in front of her, felt that she was about to be bathed in a storm.

Han Xue sat on the president's seat and looked at her coldly: "It's been two weeks since I asked you to recruit a high-end jewelry appraiser, why haven't I seen a shadow of it?"

"Sorry, Mr. Han, senior appraisers have always been a scarce talent resource. Many famous experts have been recruited by other powerful auction companies and jewelry groups, and they want to find suitable candidates in a short time..."

"I don't want to hear sorry, and I don't want to hear excuses. I'll give you three more days. If you can't recruit a senior appraiser, you will understand the consequences."

He Feiya bit her head and nodded: "Yes."

Seeing Han Xue picking up the book on the table, she retreated out of the president's office consciously.

Standing outside the office door, He Feiya took a deep breath.

A head of natural light blond long hair, separated on both sides by the towering chest, and smoothly attached to the sides, with a beautiful face, a graceful waist, and sexy and slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

This is He Feiya. As the director of the personnel department, she has always been appreciated by the president Han Xue for her ability and affinity.

But in the recent recruitment of senior appraisers, she has repeatedly disappointed Han Xue.

Even she herself couldn't accept that she was so inefficient at work. At this moment, she even had an urge to use special methods to get some senior appraisers who had shown something to her to come and surrender.

After all, the level of appraisal in the circle is high, and there are only a few well-known appraisers.

For example, Fang Weichao, that pervert, wanted to ask her to go to the beach house for vacation last time, but He Feiya refused at that time.

And old man Sun, every time we met at a reception, this old guy would stare at her chest fiercely, and even shamelessly wanted to show her palm reading.

Now, she felt a little regretful in her heart.

It's not easy for me to get to the position of Director of Human Resources Department of Millennium Group, so I might as well sacrifice my appearance...

No, no, I have to rely on my strength to go on!
Shaking her head, and expelling those unrealistic thoughts from her mind, He Feiya brushed her hair and walked quickly back to the personnel department.

Soon, all personnel in the personnel department received an order that a hundred applicants must be summoned to interview the appraiser within today.

He Feiya has no other choice, she is betting, maybe the master is among the people, maybe there will be a senior appraiser who is not very famous in Jiangbei City?
……

Zhang Fan came to the lobby on the first floor of the Millennium Group Building and looked around. Everything here revealed two words for him: rich!

The marble floor is shiny, and the nano-artificial leather sofa, which is more expensive than real leather, is very soft and comfortable to sit on. What makes him most satisfied is that the Sumatra coffee in the reception area can be refilled indefinitely.

Zhang Fan crossed his legs on the sofa, looked at Hong Ling who was standing beside her with a cold face, and looked up and down her bulging figure: "Hey, I have a question, why do you always wear tights? Don't be afraid." Have you been harassed by hooligans?"

Hong Ling looked at him with cold eyes: "Dressed like this, it's easy to kill!"

Zhang Fan felt that there was indeed a cold murderous intent in her eyes, and coughed a few times in embarrassment: "Ahem, women should not beat and kill at every turn, learn from my wife, she will make money to support the family, people She is beautiful and likes to post backwards. By the way, where is my wife, let her come out to see me!"

"Shut up, Missy is not engaged to you yet, don't bark! Besides, Missy asked you to attend the interview later, if you fail, you will be automatically assigned to be a toilet cleaner!"

"It's okay to be a cleaner. If you make me anxious, I don't want to be your eldest lady's husband anymore."

"If you don't want to be, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan felt that the aura of this woman was more dangerous than that of Lao Pan.

His grandma's, it seems that Han Xue arranged for this sexy girl in red to be by his side to monitor him.

He suppressed his urge to scan her, and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom. If I don't go to the bathroom, you will follow me?"

Hong Ling glared at him fiercely, but didn't speak.

Zhang Fan giggled and followed the signs to find the toilet.

But when he walked to the elevator, he was stopped by two employees in suits: "Brother, you are not from our Millennium Group, are you? Come, come, there are good things waiting for you."

"Here is 200 yuan, you take it, and you can go up and help with an interview later. You don't need to pass if you have nothing to do, you just need to make a living."

Zhang Fan said, "What?"

"Help me brother, if it's not enough, I'll give you another fifty. We are also trying to keep our own jobs. Director He is going to kill someone today."

Zhang Fan was a little confused: "What's going on?"

"Don't worry about the situation, take your number plate, take the elevator to the seventh floor, and find the largest meeting room!"

The two pushed Zhang Fan into the elevator and pressed the elevator to the seventh floor for him.

Zhang Fan felt that the enthusiasm of these two guys was a little too much, but when he thought about it, he was here for the interview. Could it be that his being the husband of the CEO leaked out?

Anyway, originally he just wanted to leave Hong Ling, who made him feel depressed, and walk around casually.

I simply passed the interview without much effort.

But when he arrived at the conference room on the seventh floor, the scene still surprised him.

The huge conference room was filled with darkness and crowded with people.

There are not one hundred interviewees, but eighty.

There are no seats in the meeting room at all. Zhang Fan leaned over to a beautiful woman with blonde hair and big breasts, and asked her in a low voice, "Beauty, did you come to the interview because someone gave you [-] downstairs? What kind of position is this recruiting for?" Hot."

This woman was He Feiya. She was standing at the door to count the number of people, but she didn't expect that the guy who came in last was so bold that he even approached her and whispered to her.

Also, what did he say two hundred and fifty?

What the hell, those people under my command are so unreliable, they even spent money to bring in a migrant worker from the side of the road to make up the numbers.

After she's done, she must find out who called this guy up.

He Feiya said angrily: "I'm the interviewer, you stand over there for me and stay there honestly!"

Zhang Fan scratched his head: "The beauties I met recently are all so hot-tempered. If I said something wrong, come and scold me."

He Feiya didn't pay attention to what he was rambling about, raised her hands, made a gesture, and completely suppressed the slightly noisy voices at the scene.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. I'll just tell you everything once. Those who pass the final pass will become the chief appraiser of the Millennium Group, enjoying an annual salary of 300 million and countless special benefits from the group. Listen carefully, the first thing I want to show you is Jingdezhen Blue and White Porcelain , Report the year you can observe!"

……

The interview went on for several hours, but He Feiya became more and more excited.

In the end it was just her assistant and the guy who made it through the interview in the room.

She felt that she had found a treasure, perhaps it was the talent given to her by God.

He Feiya bowed deeply to Zhang Fan: "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry, I was a little rude to you just now."

When she bent down, a pair of snow-white balls appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes, making his heart beat faster and the world spinning.

After pinching his nose to make sure his nosebleeds were not coming out, Zhang Fan waved his hand: "Where is that? I have only been in contact with antiques for a while, so I know something about it."

He was talking about his experience as an apprentice teller in an antique shop, but to He Feiya's ears, it was a young and promising appraiser who was humbled.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, the president will definitely like you very, very much. Our President Han has always been eager for talent."

She took Zhang Fan upstairs, during which Zhang Fan kept forcing himself not to think about the snow-white plump pair.

This relatively plump and charming woman is too lethal to an otaku like Zhang Fan.

He kept taking deep breaths: "Hold it, little Zhang Fan, you have to hold it back, don't be ashamed at this time!"

He Feiya left him at the door of the CEO's office and knocked on the door to enter.

Seeing her leaving and returning so quickly, Han Xue was a little unhappy: "If you want me to give you a little more time, that's impossible. Three days is the limit of my patience."

He Feiya was a little hard to control her excitement: "Chairman, I have found a high-level appraiser. You will be ecstatic when you see his level!"

Although she was a little dissatisfied with He Feiya's gaffe, Han Xue cared more about whether the guy who made her so excited was worthy of his name.

She nodded: "Well, let him come in."

He Feiya walked to the door and brought Zhang Fan in.